Rationalizing fate
Dancing reality away
Does anyone notice all the disposable people?
Tip toeing near the edge
Staring at the abyss
Seeing their own reflect in the clouds
Everything is so clear up here
Above all the clouds
Sun sliding on the horizon
Descending into fog
Shadows elongate and submerge
As the temperature’s cold grip
Slowly blankets all that once was comforting
Bipolar distain
Dripping from those lips
The rhythm played out
Knuckles hit the bars of this cage
Knowing when to stop
As the words blend in colour
On the canvas of a page
Red dots of rage
Peek out from behind
The neutral blues of a calm sea
Highlighted in the ice grey clouds
The colours linger on a trouble horizon
Foreshadowing a life
Omnipresent schizophrenia
Everything is so clear up here
Above all the clouds
Sun sliding on the horizon
Descending into fog
5 comments:
You are crazy. period. haha! hee hee!
Are you projecting your own personal issues on others and in this case me?
You bet your grandma I am! Hop aboard, this crazy train is heading out!
I imagine the descent as not being a chug along the rails, but rather volplaning from some bright sky.
You get it....Volplaning To glide toward the earth in an airplane with the engine cut off..
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